[He is just making all the wrong choices. His posture slackens a little though he doesn't move his hand. He barely flinches at the drink, just sort of drips impotently a moment.]
... You're quite impossible to please. I'm starting to think you were going to deny me no matter what I said.
He lingers a moment as if he's deciding whether he wants to keep trying to push things, but ultimately, he does step back and turn to leave. Time to go try and figure out what that means!]
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You say that, but really, there's nothing stopping me from using my phone to get in, anyway.
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[ There's a warning in her tone. ]
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[He's not saying yes but he's also not saying no.]
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[ That's an obvious warning. ]
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Fukuda stands up, and even with the elevated seat Medb's on, he's still able to loom over her as he plants a hand on the bar counter in front of her.]
Then I'm saying you're going to change your mind.
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She flings what's left of her drink at his face. ]
Think again.
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... You're quite impossible to please. I'm starting to think you were going to deny me no matter what I said.
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[ Raise yourself to whatever her standards are. ]
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And what, exactly, are the qualifications you're looking for?
[He's pretty sure she's not going to tell him but. Have to try.]
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[ So he is very correct that she's not going to feed him answers.
She makes a shooing motion with her hand. ]
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He lingers a moment as if he's deciding whether he wants to keep trying to push things, but ultimately, he does step back and turn to leave. Time to go try and figure out what that means!]